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this is something I tried to lift myself up for back in 2014. I ended up taking a minor banal overdose that had horrific consequences.

An old “friend” from boarding school and my Boston days looked me up and found me in a terrible place in my soul. I was fighting off the impulse to take pills every day.

She had superior hegemony over me, for instance, through her work, she was connected with the AMA, a powerful spiritual leader in India and throughout the world.

I didn’t realize how mad she still was over my getting involved in a stupid way with her high school boyfriend who matriculated with me to Harvard.

I wound up taking a handful of pills, not knowing the harm I could come to.

it was horrific what happened to me.

I do it wish to describe it again but it let to a second, nearly fatal overdose in 2016 that I am still in recovery from even today.

I beg that this person would relinquish this harm from me and forgive me for what happened. It was a misunderstanding what happened that day at the Alumni House at Kent School. I was way out of line and it was very stupid and I have already tried to explain about this and I am lifting myself up to God in Heaven for forgiveness in this regard because only He knows the real story.

Even then I was a woman with a broken pud and subject to misunderstanding even within myself.

something got broken there that couldn’t be fixed.

It was one of the worst things that the “wart-mole person” did. She does not exist any more. I don’t know how to be accountable for this. Sue my family. Sue Hopkins.

once the lawsuit is filed and won, apply to the class action fund.